Chapter 1309: 1302: The Battle of the Underworld

"Lowly humans, if you have the guts, come into the underworld!"Having made up his mind, the Ghost Lord spat a vicious taunt at Xue Rengui.

As his words fell, he took the lead and flew into the ’Realm Gate Pass’!

The Resentment Master, Shura Master, Soul Master, and others all shot Xue Rengui a cold glance, then followed behind the Ghost Lord, returning to the underworld.

"They’ve finally gone in!"

Seeing the masters of the nine capitals enter the ’Realm Gate Pass,’ Xue Rengui’s face showed no panic, but rather a slight smile.

The aftermath of the battle between martial artists at the Unity Realm Stage is truly terrifying!

It’s sufficient to devastatingly impact countless worlds!

Although his strength far surpasses the masters of the nine capitals, he’s not confident he can achieve a one-hit kill.

Thus, he refrained from delivering a fatal blow, planning to force the masters of the nine capitals to return to the underworld and shift the battlefield there.

"You stay here and wait!"

Xue Rengui said to Qin Zhong and then strode into the ’Realm Gate Pass’!

Boom!

The moment he entered the ’Realm Gate Pass,’ a terrifying aura erupted from his body, the power of the Dao of the Hongmeng Arrow and the power of the Yin God rampaged, shaking the underworld.

At this moment.

Within the underworld.

The masters of the nine capitals stood on the sky dome, bolstered by the ’King Yan Formation,’ with ten King Yan phantasms towering, their divine power supreme, radiating a terrifying aura akin to ruling over the heavens, unparalleled.

Behind them, dark clouds rolled, with countless soldiers of the nine capitals standing, including Shuras spanning tens of thousands of miles, earth-shattering three-headed dogs, fearsome bone dragons...

Gale winds and thunderstorms raged, destroying everything!

More terrifying than hell by far!

Boom!

The ’Realm Gate Pass’ rippled.

Xue Rengui strode out, standing against the wind, his Yin God cape fluttering, his long black hair flying.

His gaze was profound and calm.

Looking closely.

You’d see in the depths of his eyes a vast and boundless world.

Within that world, a king’s palace stood.

Inside the palace, Yin Gods governed the rules of the world, judging countless souls, reincarnating them based on their virtues and sins in life; those committing heinous sins were ordered to change form, living briefly day and night, fulfilling their sins, then reentering life, reborn in barbaric lands.

This is reincarnation, the supreme order!

"Where are the Qin Dynasty sharp warriors?"

Xue Rengui surveyed the surrounding void, sensing many familiar auras, he shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this.

The masters of the nine capitals were slightly taken aback.

Then burst into laughter!

"Human, you’ve lost your mind! This is the underworld, not the Qin empire, whence comes your Qin sharp..."

The Ghost Lord laughed for a while, then spoke coldly.

But.

Before he could finish speaking, his expression froze, for the surrounding void shattered, revealing eight armies powerful and not at all weaker than the forces of the masters of the nine capitals.

"This... how is this possible?"

"Why are Qin’s armies appearing in the underworld?"

"Damn! The separation between yin and yang, how has Qin established forces in the underworld?"

The Underworld Palace Lord, Shura Master, Hell Three-headed Dog Master, and others cried out, their faces extremely grim, their hearts in terror, chilled to the bone.

Since the ’Sky-Breaking Era,’ they have been the rulers of the underworld, dividing up all territories.

Where has this Qin empire suddenly sprung from?

"Ghost Lord, our hatred should be settled!"

At this moment, Jiang Ziwen stepped out from the rear of the army, speaking with a cold tone.

"Nether Capital!"

The Ghost Lord looked at Jiang Ziwen, shocked.

In his memory, Jiang Ziwen was just a local rebel, incapable of great deeds, later surviving only due to the sorcerer clan’s influence.

How could he now transform and become a person of Qin?

Absolutely unbelievable!

"Kill!"

Xue Rengui commanded in a deep voice.

"Understood!"

Jiang Ziwen, Lu You, Dong He, and others respectfully saluted; they too were officials of Qin, but their rank was below Xue Rengui, thus forming a hierarchical relationship.

"King Qin Guang’s phantasm, manifest!"

Jiang Ziwen whispered, as the King Qin Guang’s phantasm appeared, wielding supreme divine might rebellious to destiny, the dualities, the five elements, making the heavens tremble and all ways plunge.

Li Wen, Yu Yin, Lü Dai and others focused their gaze, emitting a light of horror, joining the attack.

Behind them, the trusted aides of the various halls followed, waving their weapons, endless cold glints that seemed capable of slicing through anything, piercing everything.

"Face the enemy!"

The masters of the nine capitals had no time to be astonished by the King Yan phantasm behind Jiang Ziwen and hurriedly organized their army’s defense.

"Ghost clan army, to battle!"

The Ghost Lord let out a long roar.

Hundreds of millions of ghost clan soldiers charged, their crimson eyes radiating extreme killing intent, ghostly energy rising skyward, obscuring the universe.

And opposing them were the trusted aides of the First Hall led by Jiang Ziwen.

Time, in the distant space, vanished in an instant.

As they were about to close in, a ferocious look flashed across Jiang Ziwen’s face, and a Book of Life and Death appeared in his palm, emitting terrifying light.

Instantly, at least hundreds of thousands of ghost clan soldiers met death, turning into wisps of black smoke.

"Courting death!"

A ghost clan Quasi-Saint erupted in anger, extending a withered right hand in a claw form, unleashing bizarre power.

Soul-Claw!

An attack aimed directly at the soul.

When this claw descends, it can grasp the souls of living beings in a world in its hand.

"Playing with souls? You’re far too weak!"

Jiang Ziwen shook his head, sneering.

Who was he?

One of the Ten Hall King Yan!

Specialized in playing with souls, and even if you only consider the comprehension of the soul’s great Dao, even major legion commanders are far inferior.

With a wave of his right hand, the Book of Life and Death shattered the air, supremely invoking life and death forces interwoven with endless soul power, instantly obliterating the ghost clan Quasi-Saint’s attack.

Boom boom boom...

After destroying enemy attacks, Jiang Ziwen did not linger, stepping forward directly to tear apart the ghost clan Quasi-Saint power holders, leaving them no chance to enter reincarnation.

In the following period, he charged among the ghost clan army as if in an uninhabited domain, slaughtering wantonly.

Beams of life and death light pierced the sky, and anyone hit was completely doomed.

At the same time, Li Wen, Bi Yuanbin, Huang Zhongyong and others also charged into the enemy army, manifesting the true form of King Yan, killing many of the nine capitals’ power figures.

Thundering!

Beyond that, the trusted aides of the various halls also rushed into the battlefield, clashing together with the nine capitals’ armies.

Both sides engaged in frenzied collisions.

A tremendously dreadful force, an endless destructive aftermath, countless terrifying beams of slaughter swept the universe, causing the heavens to collapse, the earth to crack, and the underworld to tremble.

In terms of numbers, the armies of the nine capitals held the advantage, but at the top-tier combat level, they fell completely behind.

Jiang Ziwen, Dong He, Lu You, and others were killing with abandon.

Under their leadership, the trusted aides of each hall charged recklessly, driving straight in, unstoppable.

"Stop them!"

Seeing this scene, the Ghost Lord was filled with distress and launched an attack directly at Jiang Ziwen.

He knew clearly that if unable to halt Jiang Ziwen and the others, the army under their command would definitely suffer heavy losses, possibly even annihilation.

"Your opponent is this marshal!"

At this moment, Xue Rengui took action, blocking the Ghost Lord’s attack.

Then he coldly smiled, drawing the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow and Chaos Shooting Heaven Arrow, unleashing sharp power, targeting the masters of the nine capitals.

The masters of the nine capitals’ faces changed dramatically, urgently attempting to evade.